All my devotion is like sinking sand.
I've nothing to cling to but your sweet hand.
I've no clear emotions keeping me safe at night;
Only your presence, like a candle light.
After everything I've had.
After everything I've lost.
Lord, I know this much is true,
I'm still drawn to you.
I pour out my sorrows just like a precious oil.
I kiss your feet, Lord, with a holy joy.
My tears an offering of my highest praise;
Your eyes say ‘welcome.' And I receive Your gaze.
'Cause after everything I've had
And after everything I've lost
Lord, I know this much is true
I'm still drawn to you
After everything's been said.
After everything love cost.
Lord, I know this much is true
I'm still drawn to you.
You know I am
Lord, I know this much is true
I'm still drawn to you.

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